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Chapter two

Late at night, on Fuzhi Road, Yangguan Town, the owner of a convenience store saw that there was no customer coming to the door for a long time and was about to close the store and go back to sleep. The store was originally a commercial and residential building, with a residential building upstairs and a door downstairs. As long as the iron rolling shutter door is pulled down, it will be considered closed.

Over the years, with the rapid development of the domestic economy, even small counties like Yangguan County have some small shops that open until late at night. Some shop owners have learned from the 711 foreign signboard with yellow, green and orange, with the three big words 996 written on it.

Just as the owner walked out of the store door and was about to pull down the roller shutter, a woman covered in blood ran out of an alley next to her. She saw the only store on the street with the door open and the owner standing in front of the door. The woman shouted to the owner in a trembling voice: "Sir... save me... call the police." After that, she fell head-on.

In the Yangguan County Police Station, criminal policeman Zhao Yu looked at the person in front of him helplessly.

The young man looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong face, short and broken hair, and full of energy. His figure looks very strong and well-proportioned under the short-sleeved shirt. Simply put, he doesn't look like a stealing character under his appearance.

But this young man named Han Zhen, who was near Yangguan Town early in the morning, illegally fried fish with local explosives on a section of water near the Bijiang River. Due to the loud noise, it attracted villagers to report it. As a result, it was captured on the spot by the police who rushed over.

It was a very simple thing for both people to get both stolen goods, but when recording confessions, he encountered trouble. This kid looked very energetic and who knew what he would say at the beginning. The Buddhist monk, who walked into a dragon, made Officer Zhao feel that this was not something that came from a mental hospital.

In fact, this matter was very simple. The amount of local explosives used by Han Zhen was not large, and the fried fish did not cause any bad effects. That is, criticism and education, and it was released after a few days of being too late, but the kid's confession could not be archived and filed.

Just when Zhao Yu was having a headache, an older detective pushed the door and walked into the interrogation room, followed by a listless fat man.

The old detective opened the door and saw Zhao Yu in surprise and said, "Old Zhao, the confession of this fish-fried boy has not been completed yet? Didn't you come in at 8 am?"

Zhao Yu glanced at the fat man behind the old detective. He was really embarrassed to call the suspect a Taoist monk. The case involved a thousand-year-old dragon lurking in Jiang Dao, so the specific situation was very complicated.

The topic was changed, and "It's almost over, Lao Li, what's going on?"

The detective surnamed Li glanced at Han Zhen, who was playing with handcuffs beside him and said, "There was an accident on Fuli Street. I received a report early in the morning. A woman who was going home on night shift was killed. Her body was found in front of a grocery store on Fuli Street, and the grocery store owner was also missing."

There are many small places like Yangguan Town that have thieves all year round, and there are not many real murders and murder cases. When they heard that there were major cases, Zhao Yu cheered up and asked, "That's it? Old Li glanced at the fat man behind him and said: We arrived and blocked the scene immediately after receiving reports from passers-by in the morning. However, this guy broke through the blockade line after a while. At first, we thought it was the family of the deceased, but he was crazy and said that it was gone and disappeared. So it aroused our suspicion and brought him back for investigation. But I didn't expect that you, the fish-fried boy, had not finished the trial yet, so I went to the next house to review it first."

After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave. But no one noticed that Han Zhen looked at the fat man with deep meaning before they left.

When Lao Li left, Zhao Yu had no intention of interrogating the fish fried matter. After all, the whole bureau was probably busy with a big case, so he said to Han Zhen: "Boy, you are not too big or too small to say this matter. If you cooperate with the record of confession and criticize and educate him, if you don't cooperate, tell me, you are illegally possessing dangerous explosives and endangering public safety in dangerous ways. It is also a young sentence for ten or eight years. You can think it through yourself."

In fact, this is just a scare. Han Zhen used the things he used to fry fish, which were made by himself, and it would be hindered for ten days and half a month. Zhao Yu meant to scare him quickly to finish his confession, and he should be fined, criticized and criticized, and freed up his hands to prepare for investigation of the real big case.

But at this time, Han Zhen on the opposite side suddenly looked up and said, "Police Officer, that fat man is also in trouble."

"What?" Zhao Yu didn't hear clearly for a moment.

Han Zhen shook his head and said, "It's nothing, police officer, let's seize the time to collude. No, seize the time to express the confession. I will definitely cooperate with the police officer to explain the case well. If I don't actively cooperate with the account to record the confession, I will let me go?"

Zhao Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense to a suspected mental patient. Since the other party cooperated to record the confession, then finish it quickly

most.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, after making his confession and receiving the double baptism of socialist core values ​​and simple materialism, Han Zhen walked out of the Yangguan Town Police Station with a light pace.

As soon as he came out, he was surrounded by several notorious gangsters from Yangguan Town who had been waiting at the door. One of them had a scar on his face and said to Han Zhen with a flattering look: Brother Zhen is amazing. I said Brother Zhen must be fine. I let him go out in half a day. Let Brother Zhen go, brother, please drink and sweep away the bad luck. I will not return until I am drunk today.

These people were originally famous gangsters in the town, and they were idle all day long to do things like blackmail that they hate. At least before they met Han Zhen, there was a stable class system in their circle, that is, whoever has more hair colors and whoever has a complete range of tattoos, would be the boss. Until one day they went to Han Zhen to make trouble when they were security guards, this system would be difficult to use. Han Zhen used his own actions to vividly give them a reason--whoever has a big fist, whoever is the boss.

Perhaps this type of gangster is essentially the same as the old TV set at home when he was a child. After being slapped in the head a few times, he suddenly became enlightened. So several brothers Tiger, Brother Leopard, and Brother Xiong who were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, decided to follow Han Zhen in the future.

So Han Zhen also got the name "Zhen Ge". I don't know what his master would think if he knew that their lineage was carried forward by Han Zhen, Hua, Pu, Xian, Zhen, and then he continued to be tiger, leopard, dog, bear, and eagle.

韩真本来是不愿意跟这些人为伍的,可奈何他们天天跟在身后舔着脸一口一个真哥的叫着也不好再下狠手揍他们,于是就莫名成了这阳关镇陆路好汉总瓢把子.

But today, Han Zhentian did have important things to do, and he didn't have time to argue with them. He pushed away the scar face blocking the road and was about to set off for the place name Fuli Road that he had just heard in the bureau.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Han Zhen suddenly thought that these little gangsters who were all in various religions might have a good news, so he turned around and asked Scarface: "Who, have you heard about Fuqilu?"

But unexpectedly, when he heard the three words Fulilu, the Scarface, who was in charge, suddenly turned pale, as if he was seeing a ghost in the sun.
Chapter completed!
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